The Intriguing Billionaire Cowboy [Wives for the Western Billionaires 8] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Paige Cameron Page A

and his hands massaged her back.
    “Turn on your stomach.” Sam pulled away and waited while she did as he’d asked.
    He straddled her body and massaged her scalp. Then he moved down to the back of her neck and her shoulders. As his fingers pressed into her tense muscles, she relaxed.
    When he moved farther down and straddled the top of her legs, she sighed. His strong hands gently massaged her back and buttocks. His fingers kneaded each area until she melted into a puddle of no resistance. Then he leaned forward and kissed each place he’d rubbed.
    His kisses aroused her, and a flood of warmth swept through her body. In her lower abdomen, a spark of desire grew into a blaze of unsatisfied hunger.
    She moved. “I want to roll over.”
    “As you wish, my love.” He rolled her to face him.
    “You lie on your back. I’m in control, right?”
    “Yes.” He turned to where he was lying on the sleeping bag in her spot.
    Sylvia sat back on her legs and admired his body from his head to his toes, as he’d done to her earlier. His broad chest rose and fell faster, and his cock pulsed against his abdomen. Tentatively, she put out her hand and brushed her fingers across his foot, up his ankle, and grasped his lower leg. She placed both hands on his legs and then straddled his body. Her hands slid upward.
    He kept eye contact with her. His golden-brown eyes turned more golden as she aroused him. When she got close to his cock, she wrapped her hand around his hardness. The skin was satin smooth. Bending her head, she licked the drop of liquid from his crown, and then took his dick into her mouth. Her tongue licked around the sides and top.
    She glanced up at him. Perspiration shone on his face. She knew he was holding back to let her have control.
    Sam took a sharp intake of air when she went down on him as far as she could. She began to go up and down with a steady rhythm. Her pussy clenched, and moisture wet her pussy lips. The room was scented with the fragrance of their arousal.
     
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    Carefully, Sam cupped her breasts as she continued to kindle a burning fire inside his body. He touched her nipples lightly and felt the brief pause as she noted his actions. Then her mouth continued its up-and-down movement. He fondled her soft, luscious globes and ran his fingers across her nipples. They peaked like tight rosebuds. He wanted to taste her, but held back. That would be for another time.
    When she sucked on his cock, he almost exploded. “Stop. I want to pleasure you before I come, and I want to be inside your tight, hot pussy when I do.”
    Quickly, he rolled her over and lay against her body, then he went down on her and separated her pink folds. His tongue licked across her clit and along her lower lips to the opening of her pussy. She was wet and tasted sweet. His tongue flicked into her opening, and her body bowed as she yelled out his name and screamed for him to go in her.
    “In time, my love.”
    She grabbed hold of his hair. When he raised his head, her green eyes glowed like emeralds. “Now!” She spread her legs wide, and he couldn’t resist.
    Putting his cock at her opening, he plunged inside her tight, hot, wet center. She bucked against him and her pussy walls clenched tight around his wide girth.
    The air fairly sizzled around them as he thrust in and out. Her pussy vibrated against his cock and she met him stroke for stroke. He forgot about being gentle and drove her hard, taking all she’d give.
    A shot of lusty pleasure rushed up his spine. His head felt like it might explode in ecstasy. Pulling her legs up to his shoulders, he pumped hard and fast as a wave of pure joy broke over him. He was aware of the ripples in her pussy and her shout as she was swept away with him.
    Lying on his back, he tried to catch his breath. His heart pounded like a locomotive trying to go up a hill. His cock still felt very sensitive and still pulsed in satisfaction.
    Sam leaned across Sylvia. “Are you all